This post was so unplanned. I was at my mother’s(mak) house, at the hometown. It was 5.30 a.m(which is just now. Now its 5.45a.m) and all of a sudden I felt like my bladder’s going to burst. It’s cold around there. I swear its not that kind of air-conditioner it’s like the real cold, too cold until your spine feels hurt. LOL not really. Then I groggily woke up and went to the loo. When I was right in front of the toilet’s door, I heard my phone’s ringing. I was about to ignore the call because I wanted to pee so freaking bad but then I went to the room to take a look at my phone. Maybe it’s my dad who wanted to wake me up for morning prayer. But when I look at the number, it’s not Malaysian number. I was thinking maybe its my momma (mama) because she’s at Mecca right now. I pressed the green button and when I heard the voice, clearly it not my mom’s voice because it’s a male voice! But I recognized right after back, it was Adam’s. He’s calling me from France. He said he want to say something but I wanted to hold on for while because I wanted to pee but he insisted to tell me what he’s gonna tell me. I said ok and I sat on the bed. He told me that he talked to his friend there about best friend. Then he thanked me for being such a good best friend toward him and bla bla bla. I put bla bla bla because I was wonderstrucked. It was so sweet of him to call me all the way from France just to tell me that. Thanks God for waking me up, thanks bladder for acting up. And to Adam if ure reading this, thanks to you as well for being my good friend. My best friend J we be friend since God knows when. Though we fight or argue sometimes but I believe this friendship will last forever. Im proud of you. Im a proud friend <3
p/s : Im crying because I’m listening to the Bruno Mars, “count on me” while writing this. Fuck you Bruno this is so gay! LOL


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